Love magic. Behold the gray ocean. So blame me. Also so scary. Complexity I have ever seen. The blinds, the blinds, the water that sinks. A hidden secret of who? The Toefl who imprisons real medicine that cures love is our satisfaction. Love defeats. Love extends, it dims also it shines, it adds. Love subtracts the bondage where we are kept. The stadium that we watch and play. Love is the palace of Mora. The container that we keep our hearts
Neena Maiya
@neenamaiya · 0:32
You. Hello. Thank you for inviting me to listen in to your poem about love. I have never been able to write about love. I don't know why. Even though I have lots of it in my heart, it just cannot flow out from me. It just stays within. So what you've written, it takes a lot of courage and thought. Well done